yung innanet - shadow (Max James Remix)

[ Verse 1]
Hackers writin raps around me - they stay missin tho
Decodin your flows - this shit - look like missingno
Wish it was a game boy but I'm not tryna play, boys
It's time to do some dissin so listen to what I say boys

I'm callin out dade this dude a straight tourist
Pick it up put it down pretend you are maturest
Pretend you are the purest but you ain't never done shit
Everyone see through you bro, you can barely function

You came up with this name to hide the class that you grew up in
Methodically playin the game like you ain't want for nothin
Like if people knew you had to heat your kitchen with the oven
You may not get to eat and then you may not get no lovin

You hide behind some jokes careful not to take a side
and some folks start to follow you; you're welling up with pride
Some people start to diss you but you gotta let it slide
Cause you if you start to fire back they might find out that you lied

[ Hook ]
(whisper)
It's time to show the whole world who WE ARE
Pass word around the web until you SEE STARS
The shit that you write will never BE ART
It's time to put this hack up in the - E R

It's time to show the whole world who WE ARE
Pass word around the web until you SEE STARS
The shit that you write will never BE ART
It's time to put this hack up in the - E R

[ Verse 2 ]
Let me break it down, a little diss assembly
Don't want to be unfriendly so I'll try to put it gently
You are really not the main, you are not the point of entry
You exist because I said some shit accidentally

Remember those days before the 0x41s?
Always getting A's you'd do anything for one
Teacher's fucking pet tell the truth just for once
And yet I fucking bet that you think that this war's won

Your kernel fucking crashed, I'm the Colonel, Panic
Your journal's fucking trashed, I'm eternal, manic
Your kernel fucking crashed, I'm the Colonel, Panic
Your journal's fucking trashed, I'm eternal, manic

So write your little raps and write your little tweets
I'm the one that carries you when you collapse out in the street
I'm the one that carries you when you're trash up on the beat
I'm the one makin stacks so your skinny ass can eat

[ Hook ]
(whisper)
It's time to show the whole world who WE ARE
Pass word around the web until you SEE STARS
The shit that you write will never BE ART
It's time to put this hack up in the - E R

It's time to show the whole world who WE ARE
Pass word around the web until you SEE STARS
The shit that you write will never BE ART
It's time to put this hack up in the - E R

E.R. (0xdade diss)

Beat produced by Trunxks
Written, Recorded, and Mixed by 0xdade

Lyrics:

Wake up in the morning and I sit down at my PC
I open up the code and I write it all so cleanly
I open up the flow and the music's there to greet me
16 hours later and my girlfriend hasn't seen me
I probably blame it on the ADD or maybe HD
But really I'm an ADD ICT someone save me 
This disease my daddy gave me, I swear it has enslaved me
For him it was the bottle, for me it was the gaming
Then I let go of the games and I started asking questions
Started with injection then I'm on to stealing sessions
Weaponized obsession now I call it my profession
I make a lot of money but I suck at self-expression
I find it kinda funny -- I'm surprised I'm not a druggie
Instead I just spent twenty seven hours straight debuggin
Everyone else had a weekend where they went out going clubbin
But I haven't seen the sun in seven days cuz I'm a shut in

I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I got A D D -- yeah you know me
I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I wasted all my weekends up on I R C
I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I got A D D -- yeah you know me
I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I wasted all my weekends up on I R C

Wake up in the morning and I sit down at my desk
I open up explorer and my desktop is a mess
A little data hoarder man I guess I must confess
16 hours later and my girlfriend's not impressed
She said that I ignored her and she wants to have some fun
On my doctor's orders we'll get out and see the sun
Just give me one more minute babe I swear I'm almost done
Then minutes turn to hours and this program still won't run
Blame it on the Vyvanse, that's why I'm always on
That's why I sit in silence, obsessed with what I'm doin
It's like a motor drives us, it gets me where I'm goin
Somebody take my license, I show no signs of slowin
I show no signs of slowing down, but man I'm really tired
I work myself into the ground, tell myself its required
I didn't even take the drugs today, they are expired
I guess I am an addict, man that's how my brain is wired

I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I got A D D -- yeah you know me
I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I wasted all my weekends up on I R C
I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I got A D D -- yeah you know me
I'm an A D D -- I C T
and I wasted all my weekends up on I R C

minicard

ＬＯＳＴ－ＩＮ－ＭＥＭＯＲＹ (ft. lavos)

ublocc origin (all music free dl on sc)

GNU nano 4.5                                                                                          shakin

steel reserve can shakin from the fuccin bass
9 millimeter pointed at a opp face
packets flyin at a very very fast pace
put in work cause i'm never takin last place

##

you can catch me balls deep in a cop's daughter
demons tellin me i should go harder
fuck the rap scene i'mma go slaughter
fuck ya chatroom man i won't bother

i'mma deadly packet mova - fuccin told ya
these lames move slow - DSL modem
ain't playin games, imma have to show em
in yo girl brain like a fuccin trojan

i be in ya box like i fuccin own it
rsa keys you a fuccin donor
don't see me cause i'm a fuccin goner
throwin up Cs on yo fuccin corner

fucc all the script kiddy bullshit
no i don't wanna dox or swat kids
difference between you and a fuccin snitch
404 not found find em in a ditch

these drugs makin me an insomniac
these drugs make me fucc till i break her back
i don't really want her tho i just want the cash
admittedly distracted by bodacious ass

drinkin 211 send a skid to heaven
rollin with my kinfolk and my fuccin bretheren
importin molly off tha tcp and fuccin sellin
no misdemeanors and i'm way too smart to be a felon

these little boys can't stop fuccin tellin
map out their location like my name magellan
now they all cryin now they all fuccin yellin
better stop talkin or ya caps we get to peelin

it ain't safe with the network address translation
reverse the tcp and then i get to fuccin shellin
catch me hidin in yo kernel stayin undetected
while you spyin on yo girl like a damn detective

reverse shell

Here's a song that is kinda about feeling trapped and helpless in an office job when all you really want to do is be free, by any means necessary.

Produced by Trunxks Beatz
Written, Recorded, Mixed by 0xdade
Image by StockSnap from Pixabay

Lyrics:
Hated every day I was livin in that cubicle
6 by 6 cell got me rippin out my cuticles
Damn near every day I'm abusin pharmaceuticals
"Oh you've got a great job" ehh that's disputable
Workin 9 to 5 every day is the usual
"I need you to work this weekend" ehh that's undoable
Maybe it's just me, like, maybe I'm unsuitable
Maybe it's just me, like, maybe I'm unusual

What if I don't wanna live just like you
What if I don't wanna work just like you
What if I wanna wander and be free
What if I wanna just try n find me

Might mess around and cause a little mayhem
Startin in the A.M. I do it all day n
Half the things I'm sayin, don't mean when I say em
If you wanna start something come out and play then
Might mess around and cause a little mayhem
Startin in the A.M. I do it all day n
Half the things I'm sayin, don't mean when I say em
If you wanna start something come out and play then

Maybe its the mischief, maybe it's the mayhem
Maybe its maybelline and maybe it's okay then
Maybe its just me or maybe it's MG
Maybe we agree that we wanna be free
Maybe some day I'll like what I've got
Maybe today I'll shoot my shot
Maybe one day I'll strike while it's hot
Maybe it's just me but maybe it's not

What if I start a fight for no good reason
What if I declare it Bugs hunting season
What if I rebel and chase that freedom
What if I destabilize a whole damn region

Might mess around and cause a little mayhem
Startin in the A.M. I do it all day n
Half the things I'm sayin, don't mean when I say em
If you wanna start something come out and play then
Might mess around and cause a little mayhem
Startin in the A.M. I do it all day n
Half the things I'm sayin, don't mean when I say em
If you wanna start something come out and play then

You can call me Milton, I'm lightin this fire
Gotta get away so I think I'm gon retire
Layin on the beach no office required
Me and my drink and some island attire
I don't wanna wear no pieces of flair
Thinkin bout my life plan, the pieces are there
Put it all together and I'm goin anywhere
All I really know is I don't really care

What if you just didn't go into work
What if you told your boss that their a jerk
What if you broke your whole damn network
What if you burned all of your paperwork

Might mess around and cause a little mayhem
Startin in the A.M. I do it all day n
Half the things I'm sayin, don't mean when I say em
If you wanna start something come out and play then
Might mess around and cause a little mayhem
Startin in the A.M. I do it all day n
Half the things I'm sayin, don't mean when I say em
If you wanna start something come out and play then

Mayhem (Demo)

lucid_Code - V1

I just heard this track by Richie Branson (I know, I'm late) and I really liked it and wanted to write my own verse on it. Here it is, an unofficial Drift King remix.

Check out:
Drift King by Richie Branson: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekZFtst8uxE

Lyrics (for my verse):
Drift king, in that fuckin' four seat
Cops are looking for me
But there's nothin' to see
Still gotta run and it's straight to the top
and I won't ever stop cause you know I'm the one
in the 34 swap and the subs in the trunk
you can feel the bass drop and I'm here for the fun
Look it's time to talk shop
They call me DK, I'm throwin' barrels
It ain't no street race, we goin' feral
Bringin' the terror, makin' my scrilla
Everyone screamin' "look at Godzilla"
I'm ridin' Nissan, all JDM
Burnin' my money, no ATM
I never turn slow, I hit the turbo 
Whip throwin' fire, spittin' inferno
I'm rockin' vinyl all 'cross the hood
When my ride idle its lookin' good
Drop down the air lift, yeah I'm on air bitch
When I drive by - ya'll stop n stare, shit
I pop the clutch and I rip the brake
I twist and turn all day I'm a snake
I cracked a bumper and gave it a stitch
I ripped this track and I sent it to Rich

Drift King (Remix Ft. 0xdade)

Its 2020
We rocking grey hats & Grayer skies
Partition swapping 
teraflopping
clocking all the grey lies

full package
I wanna be your bond villain girl
Hack this planet
Get paid
break the world
take system offline 
traffic through the hardline
take aim
shoot
forced hard reboot

crash and burn it down
the best that I’ve found
rounding up the decimal
to take away your frown
loading up the exploit
take a hit of this joint
heading off the snitches 
take them out at gunpoint

take them out at gunpoint

heading off the snitches 
take them out at gunpoint

Credit card number 
database leak
Crack a root terminal
Admin password weak
wanna be your freq
its your data I seek
Hack your heart with a cam girl peek

Running these streets
Banging with my geeks
Penetrate your network
hacker techniques
We got a PCI flow
Hop a Vlan set go
Running up on user data
Better bring a backhoe

full package
I wanna be your bond villain girl
Hack this planet
Get paid
break the world
take system offline 
traffic through the hardline
take aim
shoot
forced hard reboot

crash and burn it down
the best that I’ve found
rounding up the decimal
to take away your frown
loading up the exploit
take a hit of this joint
heading off the snitches 
take them out at gunpoint

Bond Villain Girl

Crashed one thousand, five hundred and seven stereo systems in one day.

E.R. (0xdade diss)

dade

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